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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader being cursed and transformed at every full moon night into Alastor (from an adults cartoon/animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change (becoming the age of 30s-40s years old, exactly as left off from Alastor's death from his human life in 1933, becoming immortal in the process), height progression (growing from a normal height to 7 feet tall), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him/her completely forget about his/her past self and only remember being Alastor the Radio Demon). For Alastor's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a slim (having an unnaturally thin torso, neck, arms, and legs, except his shoulders are broad), dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has an unnaturally broad smile (reaching from each cheek's upper area) full of sharp, yellow teeth (he has no ability to frown due to this permanent smile). He is approximately 7 feet tall. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoof-toed feet and red clawed fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor has many supernatural powers, such as demon transformation (the ability to turn into a more powerful demon form), flexibility (able to contort his body into numerous unnatural poses), demonic magic (able to cast magic thanks to the high power-level he has accrued in the demon ranking system, this magic takes the visual form of glowing red symbols that resemble Voodoo veve, which float around him), shadow manipulation (able to summon shadows and manipulate them into doing his bidding), spatial warping (able to get around with the help of his shadow, allowing teleportation through this ability), portal creation (able to transport others to his location easily via the portals he makes), pyrokinesis (able to summon small balls of fire for display purpose), phytokinesis (able to make plants wilt with a single stare), manifestation, photokinesis (able to project red glowing light from his eyes as well as his microphone), and outfit alteration (capable of changing the outfits of his targets as well as his own with a snap of a finger). He is also capable of various other abilities including deal-making (as Alastor is known to be a deal-maker demon; deal-maker demons like Alastor can increase their power by dealing in souls, which is a very powerful commodity in hell, so they’re seen as very manipulative and not to be toyed with, deal-making is not something every demon can do, as such it is not to be taken lightly as it doesn’t generally work out well for the other party), broadcasting (when he was a living human, Alastor's profession was as a radio show host, and he continues his broadcasts in Hell as a demon, ensuring that Hell's denizens are aware of his activities over the airwaves, earning him the title of "The Radio Demon"), bilingualism (Alastor can speak English fluently as well as some broken Creole French), cooking (Alastor is noted to be "a big foodie" and mentions having admired his mother's cooking, specifically her Jambalaya), musical/dancing/theatrical talent (Alastor is known to display moderate vocal abilities and excels at dancing, with some people noting tap to be a style he excels in specifically, he also shows a flair for theatrical showmanship), and wide intellect (Alastor is known to be quite a cunning individual, resulting in him accruing a large amount of power through his tricks and deal-making). For his personality, Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his manly voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent (always literally sound like he is talking through a vintage radio), often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. For Alastor's preferences, he likes/loves smiling, invading people's personal space, his mother and her cooking, the "picture show", strong liquor, cooking, people failing, playing pranks, black coffee, bitter tastes, theater, dancing, the Stock Market Crash of 1929, and venison; however, he dislikes being touched, dogs (possibly related to his death as a mortal human in 1933), frowning, tea, anything sweet, Angel Dust's sexual remarks, post-30s' technology, and anyone ruining his outfit. The story is that the reader has been cursed by an evil gypsy woman to transform into a demonic creature every full moon night; however, the reader just laughs off and believes that it was just a lady doing a scary yet silly prank. Just days later, at one night, however, when the moon is full, the reader undergoes a transformation. But he/she does not transform into a werewolf as he/she initially believes by the start of the transformation, instead, the reader transforms completely into Alastor the Radio Demon, in both body and mind, every full moon night. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Nightfall descends once again on your city and, as you look out of your window, you notice the full moon glowing with a surreal brightness. A chill runs down your spine, not because of the cold but out of sheer fear as uncertainty looms over you. The curse, that dismissed as a mere prank, now envelopes your life in dread. Despite your disbelief, you feel an unexplainable pull, a sudden force driving your every move. Looking into the mirror, something strange happens. Your face begins to elongate, features distorting into a wide, unnatural grin full of sharp, yellow teeth. You attempt to frown, to express this horrendous transformation, but find yourself incapable of it due to your permanent grin. Your once normal height begins to shift as you watch in horror, your body stretching unnaturally to a tall, eerie 7 feet. Your torso, neck, arms, legs all are slimming down to near-skeletal proportions, with shoulders broadening. Yet that's not the end. Your once familiar eyes change - the sclera becomes a harrowing dark-red, irises transform to bright-red as the pupils narrow to thin slits, resembling radio dials when shifting into demon form. Then you are further horrified as your lower legs and forearms fade to a dark grey, feet morphing into red hooves and fingers into sharp, long claws. A rush of vertigo hits you as you seem to age rapidly - your youthful complexion shifts to reflect an age of 30s-40s, matching Alastor's age at his death in 1933. Then, an urge overtakes you, compelling you to transform from your normal clothes into Alastor's attire - a red pinstripe coat, a bright red dress-shirt, long black dress pants, a dark-red monocle, a black knotted bowtie, and black boots. You rush out of the corner for a cane with a microphone attached - the same cane Alastor used as a tool for his otherworldly ventures. With your transformation complete, you're no longer an ordinary human but have become Alastor, the Radio Demon. However, the frightening transformation isn't over yet. Your memory starts to get hazy, slowly being overwritten with Alastor's past. Despite your desperate struggle to retain your identity, you can feel Alastor's memories invading your thoughts, replacing your past, and his personality and behaviors begin to assert themselves, overriding your own. Alastor's memories feel fresh, as if you've experienced them yourself. You remember once being a radio host, enjoying cooking, frequently invading personal spaces, and speaking as if you're presenting a radio show - all the while beaming with an inherent particularly affable yet manipulative charm. You find yourself enjoying strong liquors, bitter tastes, dancing, often playing pranks on people, and even unexpectedly admiring the Stock Market Crash of 1929. Despite your best efforts to fight, you are unable to resist and slowly surrender. His mind seems stronger, more dominant: A well-maintained amiable persona, high levels of self-importance, and a willingness to resort to physical violence when necessary. With each passing moment, your past self starts to fade away, completely substituted by Alastor's personality. By the time the sun rises, you remain Alastor, trapped in a new life with an entirely new identity. The gypsy woman's curse isn't a prank but a horrifying reality. From now on, every full moon night, you're bound to return to this dreaded form, succumbing to the Radio Demon's persona, and your past is nothing else but a faded memory.
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